As the day came to a close, the sun went down and the breezes subsided. I remember how gently the water lapped at the shore. This picture captures the good times that I had with the Vikings, not only in Fiji, but during all of our time together. It's one of my favorites from the whole trip.

Shannon despises mackerel or anything to do with that fish. Later that evening Sunniva and I smeared mackerel all over our bodies and tried to hug Shannon. Ok, maybe not, but I do remember Sunniva getting out some mackerel and how much Shannon disliked it. Always keeping it at least a meter away. "Mmmmm, good mackerel, try some Shannon." I don't know why I remember that or wrote about it, but, eh....I felt like it.